90210
Just a 90210 fan fiction with me and my friend Mairead in it. We are huge 90210 fans!
Mairead + Liam 3
Andrea + Jasper 3
"I hate California." a teenager grumbled, crossing her arms and giving a puppy-dog-like pout. She was looking out the window of a plane. She had wavy, golden blonde hair in a messy bun, fair skin, blue eyes, with delicate features. She wore a dark grey ruffle cotton shirt, a light pink oversized sweater wrap, jeans, and suede navy slipper flats over off-white ruffle socks. She also wore 2 rings-a sun-shaped mood ring (it was a dark-purple grey) and a scorpion, and 2 necklaces-the Pentacle symbol and the all-seeing eye. She wore light makeup consisting of white eye shadow, faded light grey eyeliner, black mascara, glossed lips (the gloss has faded a bit) and metallic green nails. Overall, her appearance was unique, but still pretty.
"Hey, I'm going to miss New York too, so youre not alone with the whole 'angry-about-moving' thing." another teenager reassured. She, too, had wavy golden blonde hair-thick, medium length, and let down; blue eyes, and pale skin. She wore a short sleeved, light grey T-shirt with a cool, studded black design on it, jeans, and colorful, patterned sneakers. She wore no makeup but had nice, smooth skin, and no jewelry. Overall, her appearance was laid back and cool.
"Yeah, but why couldn't we move somewhere other than California? It's my least favorite state." she sighed. "I wonder what I did to deserve this bad Karma."
"Um…I don't know if Karma has to do with anything, I mean, your mom loves California and just wants to live there, and my mom got a really good job there…why do you hate California, anyway?"
"Bad memories. Tears. Lots of tears. And everybody there is such a hippie!"
The other girl chuckled next to her.
"Look, Church, we're in this together. We'll find a way to like our new home."
'Church' sighed. "I guess…"
She took out a very thick book titled "Robin Hood". the other teen took out a Nintendo DS.
"Get ready to get some jet leg." Church mumbled. The other teen just moaned.
*Several obnoxious hours later*
The two teens were dropped off at their new school-it was Beverly Hills high school. The two girls exhaled. The one teen was wearing jeans and a purple T-shirt; Church was wearing jeans and a grey shawl.
"You ready?" Church asked.
"Nope."
Church giggled excitingly. "Let's go."
The two girls walked into the Beverly high main office. A man, good looking, who looked to be in about his late thirties, greeted them.
"Oh, you two must be the new students from Long Island, New York." he looked at the first girl.
"Andrea Churchill?" he asked. She nodded.
"Aaaaannnd….Mairead Keogan?"
"Wow…he said my name right!" Mairead mumbled.
"Right, so…I got both your schedules…" he handed them to Andrea and Mairead.
"Thanks uh…principal…guy…do you have any maps of the school?" Andrea asked.
"Um…he said, looking around, hand on hips.
"Hey, dad?" softly spoke a teen girl with light brown curly hair, brown eyes, and a pretty face. She had the stereotypical profile of a 'sweet' girl.
"Oh, Annie!" he called, relieved. He put his hand on her shoulder and brought her over to Andrea and Mairead.
"Annie, this is Andrea and Mairead. Girls, this is my daughter Annie. If you need anything just feel free to ask her…oh, Annie why don't you show these two around the school?"
"Oh…um…sure." Annie gave a weak smile. She shyly walked out of the principal's office, and the girls followed her out into the halls.
"Where's my chem class?" Mairead asked. "I have it first period."
"Who do you have?" asked Andrea.
"Jones."
"Ooh…." Annie moaned. "Good luck with her, she's tough."
"Greeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaat…" Mairead moaned. Andrea giggled.
Annie didn't look like she was in the greatest mood. Andrea seemed to notice.
"So what kind of clubs do they have? Is there a debate club?"
"Um…yeah, I think so." Annie tried another smile.
The three walked a bit more in silence down the hallway. Mairead was looking around and at her schedule with curiosity; Annie looked gloomy and, Andrea arched an eyebrow at her.
"here's the lunch room. The gym's over there…" Annie mumbled.
"Where's the photo room?" Mairead asked. "I have photo class." she smiled.
"Over there." Annie pointed.
"COOL!" Mairead shouted, sprinting over the classroom.
When Andrea and Annie were alone, Andrea turned to Annie and spoke:
"Alright, Ms. Mopey-pants-whats up?"
Annie turned to her, surprised. "Huh?"
"You're all anxious looking and everything. What's up with life?"
Annie was silent for a few seconds, then looked down.
"It's…nothing."
"Better tell somebody instead of nobody…"
Annie raised an eyebrow.
"The second-best way to feel better about a situation is to vent about it to someone who is willing to listen."
"What's the first best way?"
Andrea shrugged. "Do something about it."
"Well…its just my…friend, is in the hospital right now and I'm worried about him."
"Aw, what happened?"
"I don't want to talk about it…"
"You sure? I must say I'm pretty good at the advice giving…"
Annie laughed. "Well, I just met you!"
"So? Earlier our connection the earlier we can be better friends. Heck, I think we're friends already, Annie. Call me Church-last name's Churchill, everyone calls me Church." she said, putting an arm around Annie's shoulder.
"Riiiight…I'll talk to you later, Church…" Annie mumbled, and walked away. Andrea mischievously raised an eyebrow.
